Luyện nghe bài hát Shroud

I had to the house of fashion
Go forth naked from its
'Cuz women be allies
Not

And I had to leave the of God
'Cuz replaced the wheel
And the goddesses out in the garden
the plants that nourish and heal

I had to leave the of privilege
Spend Christmas and feeling bad
To that privilege is a headache
That you don't know, that you have

And I had to the house of television
To start noticing the
It's the stuff you see
When you finally that shroud

I had to leave the house of
In order to art
I had to be more or true
To learn to the two apart

And I had to leave the house of
Just about as soon as I crawl
Ignore my face on the 'Wanted'
to the post office wall

I had to the house of self-importance
To doodle my first
Realize a tattoo is no permanent
I am

And who ever said that is suffering
I think they had finger on the pulse of joy
Ain't the of transcendence
The one we can employ?